Chapter 7: The Last Days Are Sick and Too Paranoid (4)

The smell of blood spread faintly in the air.

Brother Zhao stared, inexplicably relieved.

"Let's go."

As soon as they walked downstairs, who knew that the sound of glass breaking came, and the faces of several people changed greatly.

The crowd panicked and frightened.

A minute later, the zombies smashed through the glass and poured in.

Screams of grief rang out.

The smell of blood mixed with countless others attracted more zombies.

I don't know how long it took.

The zombies that had originally gathered here gradually dispersed, and finally regained their calm. If it weren't for the wreckage of that place, the corpses that were unrecognizable, I'm afraid no one would have thought that there was a group of survivors living here before.

In a blur of flesh and blood, the sound of bones creaking came one after another.

If anyone were here, they would be scared to death.

I saw the bitten bones, one by one, rising one after another.

Covered by fair skin, the boy's full appearance is revealed.

His eyebrows and eyes were delicate, and his sickly aura was a little worse than before.

It's just that those legs still can't walk.

The boy looked at the wheelchair not far away and climbed over little by little.

Then turn, in the other direction.

Half an hour later, a team was swinging through the city of G.

A beautiful girl saw the teenage survivor in a wheelchair in the warehouse and shouted to her teammates behind her, "There are living people!" Come here! ”

When the young man looked over, he smiled slightly, revealing the greatest kindness, "Hello, my name is Wang Xinying." Don't be afraid, my teammates and I will save you. ”

A month later.

"The zombies in K City are no less than those in G City." You Xu and the others dealt with the remaining zombies, wiped the stains off their faces, glanced at the young man behind them, and frowned.

Wang Xinying didn't seem to see their gaze, "Gu Li, are you hungry?" ”

You Xu laughed meaninglessly, "We're killing zombies here, but you're interested in asking if people are hungry." Even if you're hungry, you won't be able to eat in this case. ”

"You Xu, Gu Li is probably tired." Wang Xinying said good-naturedly, "Let's find a place to rest first." ”

The young man in the wheelchair did not speak, his eyebrows and eyes were delicate, and his breath was calm, if they hadn't heard each other speak, they probably thought he was a mute.

"Let's go."

Although You Xu and the others were dissatisfied with Wang Xinying's protection of this young man so much, they did not tear their faces.

After eating, Wang Xinying went to talk to the other party, and everyone took a look, as if they were used to it.

It's just that Chang Jia still doesn't understand, although there are not many people in their team, there are only a dozen, but they are all superpowers. Wang Xin is a rare water-based ability, and his ability to kill zombies is no worse than others. But a month ago, I met this teenager and said that he would bring someone with him.

In the last days, a person who does not have the ability to have two legs is a waste waiting to die, and he will also affect others.

Everyone was dissatisfied, but Wang Xinying insisted on doing so, and they couldn't say anything, after all, the water system was really indispensable. If you tear your face for the sake of an extra ration, it will be more than worth the loss.

The boy didn't eat much, not as much as a cat's ration, so it was no wonder that his face was a little pale.

But the appearance is not to be said, it is a little too beautiful, just like a nobleman from a painting. Delicate but not feminine, it doesn't look like it's attacking at all.

I stay in a wheelchair quietly every day, I don't talk much, and sometimes I don't speak all day.